It has been A Day

7am -- alarm went off. T is sick and not going to the gym with me. So I slept in. Stretched, went to gym. Ran 1.5 miles, ran out of time. Went home. Showered.
9am -- Massage. Went home showered again.
10:30am -- Work conference call meeting.
11:30am -- Left home for Doctor. I call him "the torturer." He was off his game today. It only hurt a lot, instead of the expected huge amount. He taped up my back in some color I didn't bother to choose. Red?
1pm -- Leaving the torturer, got a text from C. She arrived in town at airport to discover that somewhere during the flying she had lost her entire wallet. ID, credit cards, money, everything. She is clearly having The Worst Day (well, not quite as bad as brother G, but at least 2nd place). I offer to pick her up. Drive, shelter, anything. She accepts some of my offers.
1:30pm -- Back at home. Eat lunch quickly. Set up conference call. Answer email and coworker texts. Talk to brother G in hospital, as he waits for surgery.
2:30pm -- Conference call with customer.
3:15pm -- conference call with customer ends. Work on customer's requests.
4:15pm -- Leave to pick up C. Traffic is not insane. Take her to dinner. Make sure her hotel will check her in.
7pm -- Make it back home. Finish this entry. Finish taxes.
8pm -- Go to bed? Plan is to get up at 4:30am tomorrow morning. The alarm will go off early.